Whatever Happened to Man’s Best Friend

Journal linked to the outside Iris set to sun, I’m lost I’m thinking the gallows the best option lately They stole what was precious to me, and why not Gotta dig a tunnel through the city, there’s not long left to go Gotta dig a tunnel through the city, push your soul Burn the building from a distance Send your get wells somewhere else I’m walking away, and I suggest you do the same Guidance makes the belief in heroes from the past no more Take the uncertain home please and just break it I steal what is precious to me and why not Gotta dig a tunnel through the city, there’s not long left to go Gotta dig a tunnel through the city, push your soul Burn the building from a distance Send your get wells somewhere else I’m walking away, and I suggest you do the same I’m walking away, may I suggest you do the same

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 23, 2026